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Kitt Kennedy · (09-28-2016)

(The scene opens with Kitt Kennedy in his dressing room, dressed in his wrestling gear and taping up his hands, preparing for his match on Wednesday Night Warfare against Michael McBride. Kitt finishes taping his hands and tests them by punching each one into the palm of the other to make sure the feel is right. Kitt smiles and tosses the tape over into his bag when Alex, dressed in a rather short black dress, comes into the room and walks up to Kitt. Kitt looks up and they smile as she stands in front of him, putting her arms around his neck and he rubs the back of her leg.)

Alex: You ready baby? You got this. I know you are focused on McBride tonight but you know that Dolly has been talking a bit of crap on you, right?

(Kitt chuckles and looks down at the floor, shaking his head. Kitt looks back up into Alex’s eyes, a huge smirk on his face.)

Kitt: I heard what that pubescent Polly Pocket has been spewing. The Federweight championship fits her perfect, she knows how to talk a lot of shit but the problem is she can’t back it up. She did hit the nail on the head though, unlike every other so called “superstar” in the XWF Savage Championship match this Saturday….I actually earned my way into the match. I didn’t get gifted a spot, I didn’t get thrown in as a spot filler, Mr. Lane knows talent when he sees it and he knows Kitt Kennedy is his ticket to putting asses in those seats. Dolly has that bloated, washed up road agent with a bad hairline to hide behind as well as her so called best friend Trailer Park Tammy so she feels ten foot tall and bulletproof right now. Come Saturday that isn’t going to matter because then she’s on her own in that ring with me.

Alex: She is only a little girl, Kitt.

Kitt: You really think that matters to me? She wants to step up and put herself in this situation, then she needs to be a “big girl” and deal with the consequences. I didn’t come to the XWF to make friends, I didn’t come here to be a mid-carder and I damn sure didn’t come here to babysit some pimple faced little girl.

(Kitt stands up and looks into the camera.)

Kitt: As a matter of fact Dolly, have you ever heard the story of Achilles? Achilles was invincible, nothing could stop him, fearless in battle and won victory after victory. Unfortunately Achilles had one minor flaw…his heel….a weakness….a weakness that would ultimately prove to be his downfall and his complete undoing. You see how you and Achilles are alike? You prance around, dancing to your silly little music like the carefree little girl that you are. Your fatal flaw….you don’t even see how dangerous I really am, but you will very shortly, cupcake. I hope you have enough ass to cash the checks that your motor mouth mouthpiece has been writing for you.

(Kitt is fired up and walks over to his bag and takes out a bottle of water, opening it and gulping down a couple big drinks. Kitt turns back to the camera.)

Kitt: Then you can’t forget the other four that will fall by the wayside on Saturday. I’ve been waiting since I came here to get my hands on Nico Lavey. Right from the beginning Nico decided to run his mouth to me and call out that he wanted to face me on the first Savage of October….well here we are in a higher stakes match then anyone could have imagined. Nico, you wanted me to prove myself? You said for me to make you look weak? (laughs) Be careful what you wish for because sometimes you actually get it. You don’t intimidate me in the least bit, when I look at you all I see is 260 lbs of hot air and wasted space.

Alex: (points at Kitt and tilts her head with an “as amatter of fact” look) Don’t forget, he made it a point to let you know he’s 6’ 4” too.

Kitt: (looks at Alex, smirking) I didn’t know that stacked shit that high! (looks back at the camera) Nico, I’m going to shut your mouth about me for good this Saturday night and I’ll show you how a real champion handles business.

Continuing on talking about B-List wrestlers, we can’t forget about little Kristen Silver. I mean, she’s been pretty relevant here lately and all. You know Kristen, when I first came here, you caught my eye and I was actually a bit impressed with the first match of yours that I watched. I even came out and showed my approval and congratulated you on your win. I came back stage, bearing a little gift for you, and all I wanted to do was talk and properly introduce myself.

(Kitt is smiling into the camera as he pauses for a second and the smile slowly turns into a look of disgust.)

Kitt: But instead you decided to ignore me, basically avoiding any interaction with me at all. You even were able to stay away from my messenger that was still trying to deliver my gift to you.

Alex: (gently caressing Kitt’s shoulder as she leans up against her man’s side) Her loss…my gain.

Kitt: That’s exactly right, her loss but now I have to opportunity to inflict and even greater loss to her by crushing her championship dreams. Making her suffer as much as possible before putting her out of her misery. I don’t like to be ignored Kristen and I damn sure don’t take getting disrespected lightly. You screwed yourself this time and I won’t feel bad, nor am I responsible, for what is about to happen to you.

(Kitt stops for a second and drinks from his water bottle as he paces back and forth. Kitt stops and sighs before he continues.)

Kitt: That brings us to our last, and certainly least, two competitors in Isabella Ravenwolf and Chris Chaos. Where do I even start with you two? You two have a match, the winner gets a spot in the title match this Saturday, but then neither of you can beat the other. So that automatically grants both of you a spot in the match. Seems legit. Two mediocre at best performers get gifted a title shot. Chris, you seem to be pretty confident that you have me figured out don’t you? I can’t hold up to the pressure of a match of this magnitude? It shows me just how little you have paid attention to what I have said from day one since I got here. My resume is extensive and it is always expanding. Saturday night will be no different as I add XWF Savage Champion to it. You did say one thing that piqued my interest….if you were a betting man that I would be eliminated first?

(Kitt smiles and looks down at the concrete floor, rubbing his chin. Kitt looks back up at the camera with a slight confused look on his face and shakes his head in disbelief.)

Kitt: Were you buzzed before you finished your first beer? My elimination isn’t going to happen and furthermore, I most certainly would never be the first one outta there. But that just adds a bit more fuel to the fire because I will make it my personal mission to be the one to put your shoulders on the mat and eliminate you myself. You want to talk a big talk and run your mouth? Put your money where your mouth is, boy!

So out of everyone, let’s see…. (Kitt looks towards the ceiling, his finger on his chin mimicking deep thought) ….I earn my spot by beating the hell out of Luna and WINNING my match….Izzy and Chris can’t beat each other so they are both GIVEN a spot in the championship match….then you can’t have a six pack challenge without six competitors so let’s just throw Dolly, Kristen, and Nico in there because….well….let’s face it….sometimes you have to spark a bit of hope in the hearts of jobbers.

(Kitt looks back at the camera.)

Kitt: In the end, it doesn’t matter who is in that ring with me. I’ve said it time and time again. I am the new face of the XWF and I’m walking out of the Amway Center as the new XWF Savage Champion. Savage needs a champion of my caliber….Savage deserves a champion of my caliber. All five of you will get to take a look at greatness and experience the excellence that radiates from me. There is no shame in losing to the Highlight of the Night….it just means you are like everybody else….PROVE….ME….WRONG!!!

(Kitt is staring intensely into the camera when there is a knock at the door. A voice from the other side of the door can be heard.)

Voice: Kitt, you’re up next.

(Kitt closes his eyes and rolls his neck to loosen it up. As he stops and opens his eyes he is looking into Alex’s deep blue eyes. She reaches up and cups Kitt’s face with her hands as he pulls her in close to him.)

Alex: It’s your time to shine baby. Go bury McBride then come back to me so we can get out of here and have some fun!

Kitt: It shouldn’t take long baby. I’ll be right back and then I’m going to show you the Highlight of the Night!

(Alex smiles and bites her bottom lip in anticipation. Kitt kisses Alex, slowly turns away and heads for the door.)

Alex: Go get ‘em champ!

Kitt: (as the door is closing behind him) You got it baby!

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